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littlebabyyd0ll · 1 year
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12. christmas shopping, daddy!steve rogers
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— while doing some last minute shopping in new york, little!reader finds herself crumbling down. her daddy is the only solution to the problem.
— daddy!steve rogers x little!reader (feat. bucky)
— angst! dd/lg tones. reader cries a lot. panic attack? much comfort, mentions of reader being able to push their hair back and the cold turning their skin red. hyperfem!reader? bucky being an angel <3
— word count: 2000+
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A heavy crinkle and a solid rip become louder than the crowd around you, arm pulled back by the force of someone barging into you in the massive crowd. A small gasp left your lips as your body turned slightly, knocking into Steve, who was right behind you. His hand lay tight on your shoulder, ensuring you don't get lost in the sea of bobbing heads and frantic shoppers. The shove doesn't phase him, completely moving when your weight falls against him. Its not that he doesn't notice, but his head is somewhere else entirely. What with Christmas approaching, it doesn't become difficult for Steve to get distracted. He loves the holidays, always has, but ever since coming out of the ice, his mind has become clouded with frosty memories of the freezing cold.
"S-sorry," you call out, even though whoever ripped your bag most definitely shoved you, not the other way around. Your head drops downwards, hairs framing your face as you study the damage to your bag. Thankfully, all of its contents were still in place, the hole covered from the inside by a thick cable cardigan that you'd purchased for a certain Sokovian redhead.
"You okay, baby?" It's almost as though you can feel the blood rushing through your head, ears becoming tinted in the cold air and at the sudden flush of being bumped into. Steve's voice is hard to hear over the hustle and bustle of New York City. Though familiar, it seems to float in the wind, as though falling further and further away from you.
"Yeah," you murmur sheepishly with a miniscule nod, not wanting to cause any form of upset. You hate the thought of Steve being distressed, and knowing what the holiday season did to him, it seemed a far better option to keep the peace.
His large hand rubs over your pink coat, a silent notion to show that he heard you. It doesn't take much for you to be in need of Steve's physical touch - he can't even count the amount of times that you'd come bundling towards him when he walks through the door, you sweet little 'Daddy!' floating through the air as he lifts you into his arms. All the nights that you refuse to untangle yourself from his arm, all four of your limbs wrapped around one of his. Even in your sleep, you refuse to leave his side. Even when he plaits your hair so gently, you can't help but turn you head and plant a soft kiss against his knuckles. His sweet little girl - always so gentle and needy. He wouldn't change it for the world, which is why when your little mitten covered fingers find his gloveless ones, he can't help but feel a little brighter.
But he can hear it. You might not be able to, what with your lacking in super solider abilities and with the masses around you, but now that he's more aware of what's going on around him, Steve picks it u almost instantly. Your heart is beating quicker. Sure, there's the way that your heart always beats around him; slightly quicker, missing a beat or two in the depths of your excitement. But this is different. Panicked, shakier.
With furrowed brows and shuffled steps, Steve leans down closer to you, bending to try and match your much shorter height. "Do you wanna leave, Bunny? We can go any time you want to."
Still, you shook your head no. "I'm okay, Daddy." The words are quiet and small, causing the captain's concerns to grow. Sometimes you got sheepish in public, and that's okay. But you barely ever call him by his title in front of the other Avengers, let alone in public. reluctantly, he stands back up straight, giving your gloved hand a gentle squeeze. You shiver slightly in the cold, little nose tinted by the snowy air.
For a while, things do seem okay. You mutter quietly as you look around shops, stand by idly as fas ask to take pictures with the one and only Captain America, insist that its your fault when someone stands on your foot. But it all comes crashing down as you step out of a fancy shop.
You're happily murmuring, pleased with the gift that you'd just managed to score for Sam, when someone's form collides right with yours. You slip, falling down the last step and into the icy streets below with a gasp.
"Watch where you're walking, asshole!" the passerby shouts, completely ignorant to the distress that they had caused. They go on their merry way, bumping against more members of the public and spewing out profanities.
But the damage is done. You're already crying by the time that you rise on your wobbly knees, trembling like a leaf and calling out for Steve. He's behind you in an instant, picking up the fallen shopping bags from the floor and thanking those who quickly help. And then he's up, looking down into your shimmery eyes as you whine for him. Rushing forward and burying yourself in his chest, you cry out, "h-hurts, daddy!"
It's a blur, really, how he gets you back to the compound so quickly. Even with you quivering in his arms, Steve works fast and with agility you could only ever wish to possess. He even brushes past Bucky, who had opened up his arms in invitation for you - as he did most days when you returned from being out far too long. The look on his face is twisted, hurt by the lack of notice. But then, as he turns to watch Steve's back retreat into your shared room, it all makes sense. Your little face, flushed and stained with tears looks cold and frightened, eyes glimmering against the warm lights of the Christmas tree, stacked with neatly wrapped gifts underneath. His heart almost breaks at the sight of you, hair dishevelled and lip wobbling, clambering onto Steve with another whine, gloved hands shaking in the fabric of his coat. A sob slips from your throat, and Bucky watches Steve try his best to soothe you all the while walking, bouncing you gently. The shopping bags crash rom Steves hands the second you both pass the threshold. And then, the door shuts.
He tries hard to put you down onto the bed, but you just can't let yourself leave his hold. More cries escape your lips, followed by little 'n-no!'s, hiccuped and rushed. You hold onto him tighter than you ever have before. Steve adores feeling needed as much as you make him feel needed, but his heart aches at the presence of your distress.
"C'mon, baby." He tries hard to coax you, warm hand running up and down your back. "Daddy just wants to help you. Let Daddy help you, Angel." Your tears have soaked into the fabric of his blue sweater. "Don't cry, sweet girl. please don't cry." He speaks again, having given up trying to put you down onto the cotton sheets. "We're gonna make it better, it's gonna be okay, you're okay." He holds you into him, all the while subtly shuffling you coat out of your shaking arms and down to the floor. As your face digs down into his shoulders he makes quick work of your shower, slipping them off effortlessly. "There we go, good girl. Good girl for letting Daddy take care of you, huh? You're so brave, baby, doing such a good job for me."
You twitch at the sound of his praise. His gentle voice aids you out of his shoulder. Steve pushes your hair back, past your ear before his palm lowers slightly, resting upon your tear soaked cheek. The sandy haired man rubs his thumb upon the surface of your skin, looking down at his whole world, all bundled in his arms and seeking comfort from him, only him. Your lip wobbles, "d-doin' good for you?" If possible, his heart breaks all over again at the shake in your voice.
Steve nods wholeheartedly, eyes soft and loving. "The best job, honey. Daddy's so proud of you." Subconsciously, your little head nods, reciprocating his actions without realising. Steve can't help but smile. His skin is tender against yours, tracing the fine lines of your face with his thumb. His ocean blue eyes shift in real time, taking in every ounce of your slowly calming form. You still tremble slightly and your hands are still covered by the white mittens that you put on hers ago, but your tears have began to stop. Sobs haven't escaped your lips for a solid minute, and you've taken to soothing yourself with his thumb. ever so slowly it had crept towards your wobbling lips, and there it settled peacefully. The tiny suckles feel familiar against Steve's calloused thumb, always on offer when the world overwhelms you a little too much. Even as your rapid heartbeat slows, Steve still shushes you gently, pressing delicate kisses onto your cool forehead. Back and forth he sways you both slightly, consoling you in any way possible.
It takes a mountain of effort, but eventually you daddy gets you out of your snow ridden clothes. he laid you down onto the mattress, underwear covered form shivering in the cold, insisting that you hold tightly on to your stuffed bunny. You bring the bunny to your face, burying your nose in the familiar scent of his fur as Steve pulls the pyjama bottoms up your legs. When the matching op comes over your chest, you're already whining to be back in his arms with grabby hands. The sandy haired man cooes, effortlessly picking you back up into his arms where he holds you for what he wishes to be eternity. This time, it's your own thumb that slots between your lips, fist still clenching down on the stuffed animal.
Three steady knocks wrack against your bedroom door. With a small whine you try to bury yourself further into Steve's skin. His hand rubs against your back as he calls out, asking who is on the other side of the door.
To both of your relief, a familiar raven haired man's voice filters through the gaps of the door. "It's Bucky. Can I come in?"
Steve takes a moment, looking down at you. Your tired eyes stare up at him, still sucking at your thumb. "What do you think, baby? Can Bucky come in?" His voice is still so soft with you, knowing full well how deep into the little mindset you are. Steve wants this to be your choice - you're so soft and sweet and vulnerable, he'd hate to be the one to take the settling calm away from you.
Slowly, but surely, you nod your head.
With Steve's verbal permission, Bucky pushes past the doorway. He looks a little disheartened, grey eyes instantly falling on your vulnerable form, all snuggled into your daddy's chest, You look ten times more relaxed than when you first entered the complex in Steve's arms, but he can't mistake the dried tears on your cheeks or the red in your eyes, the way your lashes have clumped together with the wetness. An unconscious pout makes its way to his lips, eyes moving to Steve in silent questioning; 'is she okay?'. The blond gives a subtle nod, his chin resting against the crown of your head as he sways you both.
"Hi, pumpkin. You doin' okay?" You don't say anything, only tiredly blinking and giving a small nod. You're not the best, but things are slowly getting better. "Yeah? Bet you're tired, huh? You've had a long day." He doesn't know exactly what happened, but your tiny nod tells him all that he could possibly need to know. In moments like this he couldn't be more thankful for your close friendship, that he gets to see you like this, gets to watch the way you interact with your one true love. He years for it himself. The way your cheek presses into Steve's shoulder, your legs wrapped around him as tight as possible, your stuffed bunny tucked in close. One day, he'll have something like that for himself.
But for now he settles on spoiling his favourite little girl.
"Made you this." Bucky offers a smile as he presents the mug settled into his vibrainum hand. A little gingerbread house mug, filled to the brim with hot chocolate and pink marshmallows. A Bucky specialty, nobody makes a hot chocolate like he does. It piques your interest, Head rising softly from Steve's shoulder. "Thought it might help calm you down a little. Gave you extra mashmallows." He passes the mug towards Steve, who takes it with a small, appreciative nod. "You call me if you need anything, okay?"
Finally, after what feels like hours, you crack a tiny smile. "Thank you, Buck.' The words are lisped, tainted by the presence of your thumb.
Steve's smile grows at the unprompted thank you. His good, sweet girl. So polite, so sweet.
The raven haired man beams brighter than ever before. "Any day, sweetheart."
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sbknews · 6 months
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Prompt: When Chris is having a hard time and faces anxiety, his girlfriend finds a way for him to relax. 
Characters: Chris Evans X OC
Warnings: Smut, Fluff 
Word count: 5,861 words.
A/N: So I came up with an interesting idea, I wanted to experiment this with a oneshot and I’m also planning to turn this into a series. If you would like to be tagged, please send me an ask or a private message! Hope you all enjoy!
As rays of sunlight was seeping through the white net curtains from the windows across their bed, Y/N scrunched her nose slightly and scrunched her nose further into the pillows. She groaned a little and tried to stretch but realized she was trapped in the arms of her boyfriend clung tightly around her frame. Looking down at her bare body, she slightly blushed remembering how she slept almost naked, well except for her sleeping shorts. She remembers they didn’t have sex last night, but he asked her to sleep with no shirt on, as he wanted his body he just wanted to feel her next to him to make him relax. Her fingers gently brushed her boyfriend’s muscular arms before gently lifting them up and prying them away from her body. Once she gently lifted the top arm, she quickly and quietly stood up and placed his arms gently back on the bed. He must’ve been exhausted, as her movement didn’t budge him and just curled into her pillow. Y/N couldn’t help but smile seeing her boyfriend Hollywood heartthrob Chris Evans, sleeping peacefully, his bare back rising and falling while breathing calmly, it brought a meditative effect on Y/N. She leaned down, brushed a few stray hairs away from his face, giving a gentle peck on his forehead, before grabbing his blue sweater slouched on the chair next to the sunlit window. She walked past the wooden post and lentil framing the bed and walked farther down the cottage suite meeting a portrait rectangle window in front of her, and cushions formed into a walled sofa on her left. That was her usual spot for the past few days, taking in the luscious greenery surrounding them when sipping her coffee
However, she decided to change the view after taking her cup of coffee, she padded back towards the bedroom and headed for the stairs leading to the attic which was projecting a bigger and more scenic view of the resort’s golf course and the Gokarna forest decorating the background.  She settled down on a wooden arm chair, her right leg was dangling from the chair and her left leg hugging her chest as she took a big sip from her mug before leaning back. Her gaze got lost into the green bushes as she thought about the sudden trip of her boyfriend jetting in from DC to Kathmandu, Nepal. She was just facetiming him, two days ago and her heart broke seeing the large bags under his red eyes from lack of sleep, exhaustion and also crying. His voice croaked, confessing to her that he has been on the go from Endgame promotions to filming, then Toronto and now in DC to work on his project. Without even thinking, she told him that she’s talking to his assistant about booking the next flight to Kathmandu and change his schedule and hopefully delay a few commitments. She was relieved that he didn’t deny Y/N’s suggestion and told her he will see her soon, thankfully luck was on her side when his assistant told him that Chris actually has the whole week off and this break would be ideal for him.
Almost 24 hours later, Y/N was waiting at the arrivals of Kathmandu airport, despite the busy crowds of tourists, families and other passengers, she was able to spot her boyfriend from the distance. Her heart leaped seeing him wearing his favorite cap and aviator sunglasses, she met him halfway through the crowd and engulfed him in a big hug, stroking his back while feeling his shaky sigh in her hair and hugged her tighter. They separated from the hug and quickly swam through the crowd to the jeep that was waiting for them to go back to the resort. Throughout the whole drive, Chris had Y/N wrapped in his arms while gazing in amazement at the passing scenery. It was equally relaxing for Y/N to be in her boyfriend’s arm, taking in his scent and snuggling further into his neck while gazing at the same views of narrow streets and traditional architecture of Kathmandu, hell Chris has never been to Hawaii, yet here he was halfway across the world in the arms of his girlfriend, the craziest but possibly the best way to take a breather. An hour and a half later, they finally arrived with the jeep parked right outside their cottage. A bell boy of the resort quickly took the luggage from the boot, while Chris stepped out of the jeep to stretch his legs, but also taking in the surroundings around him. He took a deep breath taking in the fresh air, which he felt has been a while. Turning around, seeing all the greenery around him, he thought that Y/N wasn’t lying that the resort was literally in the middle of the jungle. More importantly he was glad that the cottage was separate and farther than the rest of the resort, giving them more space and privacy.
Once they reached the top of the steps, the bell boy was walking out of the cottage, informing Y/N that he left the luggage and their dinner was set at the table. She thanked him and tipped him 100 rupees before leading Chris into their room. She simply waited patiently, for Chris to settle down, while she kicked off her ankle boots and socks while lying down on the bed, tucking her left arm underneath the pillow watching Chris. She followed his gaze surveying the whole cottage as he was taking his hoodie off, showing the white-t-shirt that was hugging his body. Placing his hands on his hips, he turned back to Y/N meeting his gaze with a soft smile on her face, and gently patted on the empty space. No later than two seconds, Chris dived into the bed, hugging Y/N tightly, inhaling deeply and releasing a few shaky breaths. Y/N felt his shoulders shaking, and wet drops on her neck and shirt, but she simply held him, lightly stroking his hair with her fingertips whispering sweet nothings into his ear and telling him that she’s here for him. She felt him tightening his hold on her, and for a moment she felt she couldn’t breathe yet she didn’t say anything because she wanted her boyfriend to release all the anxiety he was feeling. After a few minutes he calmed down and loosened his grip on her body while pecking Y/N’s neck before sitting up, and Y/N following suit stretched the end of her sleeves to wipe away the tears and wipe his nose. He smiled at her cute gesture and responded by giving her a sweet kiss on the lips. “I don’t know about you, but I’m starving and the food’s aroma lingering in the room is not helping either,” Chris confessed with a small smile on his face, the first sign of him relaxing made Y/N’s heart melt and giggle at his confession. They left the bed and got comfortable during dinner with small talk and sharing loving glances at each other. Throughout dinner, Chris couldn’t help but think that yes, his life does get hectic but not as much as Y/N’s.
Y/N’s family is one of the few existing and longest nobility family coming from a blend of various ethnicities and cultures but have been based in London since the Victorian era. Her mother an art collector and curator married a wealthy English businessman and nobleman who dealt, and his family still deals with the royal family on private and commercial affairs. Unfortunately, her father died when she was seven, but her step father was a close friend of her father’s therefore never felt like a stranger. Her older brother is a famous corporate lawyer and sister is an emerging fashion designer. Uncles, aunts, cousins have been businessman, diplomats, lawyers and many more. Instead of sticking to one thing, Y/N decided to do lots of things- philanthropy, modelling (only for friends’ local private collections) and photography. She had an Oxford Degree in Law, then decided to do her MPhil in Heritage Studies from Cambridge. Y/N and Chris met at a Vanity Fair Post Oscars party in 2017 when Chris was still in a relationship, but they kept bumping into each other and became friends due to mutual friends and colleagues from the Avengers group. He was attracted to her confidence and well her overall but at that moment he was in a relationship. She always had a crush on the Captain America star and it intensified to something further when they kept meeting and hanging out. There were some quite heated moments even when he was with Jenny Slate, but the tension became thicker when he was single again then a drunken night at Downey’s party after Infinity War they confessed and decided to give it a shot. Both could agree that things couldn’t have been better, of course despite some ups and downs like any other couple.
Being Much of a public person, she kept her life very private: she enjoyed partying and going out, but it was very private and exclusive. Chris thought his life in the limelight was tiring but never knew that Y/N’s life would be even more exhausting, due to her work and her family status. Yet what made him fall in love with her more was that she never flinched or lashed out about the cameras or paps following her, managing her private and public life was second nature to her almost embedded in her DNA. She was the only person that knew what it was like being watched almost all the time and having that connection with her just always made him trust and lean on her, while she too leaned on him.
Y/N broke away from her thoughts when she felt a pair of strong arms around her shoulders, a body learning over her and warm lips trailed her bare shoulder. “I was wondering where you were, when I saw the bed was empty” he murmured, nose nuzzling against her neck, and it didn’t help that his voice was so attractive being groggy and heavy from sleep. His beard tickling her neck and bare shoulder making her shiver in delight. She looked up and grinned at the pair of sleepy clear blue eyes before pulling him down giving him a soft lingering kiss and teasing him by nibbling his lower lips. She pulled back, stroking the back of his neck, “good morning to you too” she replied.  He then sat on small bar stool across from her, pulling her legs on his lap and gently running his fingertips down her bare legs, while his gaze never left hers. His tiny gestures just made her feel so giddy, she took another sip from her mug before asking, “Did you sleep well?” He smiled “It was the best sleep I’ve had in months, thanks to you being by my side” She placed the mug down on the floor and went to sit on his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him softly. He kissed back, giving her small, sensual and slow kisses, and was gently rubbing her back before humming and letting go. She cupped his face gently stroking his cheeks with her thumb studying the fresh look on his face and the lack of eyebags. “Now what does my beautiful girlfriend have in store for today?” he asked pulling her closer to him, she yelped a little and laughed.
“Well” she sighed, I still have to finish that photoshoot, you’re more than welcome to tag along” He pecked her lips, “As much as that sounds tempting, I was thinking of staying back, and calling home. I texted mom and Scott about my sudden plan, but I didn’t have enough time to explain the whole situation to them.” “Well that’s perfectly fine to me, I’ll be back by the evening, Dashrath dai (The cottage keeper) will be bringing in lunch, if you get bored, he’ll be more than happy to show you around.” She explained. “Also” she added, “Pack a pair of clothes for tonight, I have a surprise for you.” Chris raised his eyebrows in curiosity “What exactly do you have in store” Y/N scoffed playfully, well it’s not a surprise if I tell you. No! Don’t give me those puppy eyes, Dodger is enough. We’re a little behind schedule so I have to finish it today, so I can spend more time with you” “Okay” he mumbled trying to act disappointed, but he was just messing with her. She stood up from his lap and headed for the stairs, after going down a few steps, she turned back to him cocking an eyebrow “If you mope around like that, I guess I’ll be taking a bath alone before breakfast.” It took a while for Chris to digest what she said because as soon as she was in the bathroom slipping her clothes off, she heard eager foot steps down the stairs and to the bathroom, he must’ve stripped along the way because as soon as she was naked, he dragged her to the bathtub with him.
An hour after breakfast and attempts of not letting Y/N go, she had left for the photoshoot (which is in the premises of the resort), Chris explored the rest of the cottage before giving a call to his mom and brother. It was almost midnight in Boston, but the family was awake due to the weekend, Chris explained the whole situation to his mom and Scott who patiently listened to his whole story of when he started feeling the anxiety and how he ended up at a forest resort in Nepal with his girlfriend. “Well bud, I’m really sorry you had to go through all of that, and never forget that we’re all here for you, literally a call or a drive away. But I’m so fucking jealous that you’re in Nepal! Ugh maybe send the memo a little earlier next time, so I can tag along. You have more stamps on your passport than I do” Scott exclaimed making Chris roll his eyes at his antics. “Scott!” Lisa exclaimed and smacked him playfully before turning back to Chris “Sweetie, I’m so happy that you’re feeling so much better, and that you’re also with Y/N. You’re so lucky that apart from her work, she thought of your happiness and brought you to such a beautiful location. Which I got to agree with Scott, I’m jealous too” She ended playfully. Chris chuckled at her remark before sighing “Yeah mom, I am so lucky to have her, and she’s been taking care of me ever since I landed, but I don’t … I feel… I don’t wanna be a burden to her.” He confessed as he sat down on the walled sofa looking at the green golf course. Scott butted in “Hey, I know Y/N and you’re not being a burden to her, she called you over because she loves you, she knows how you get anxiety and worked up because you care so much about the things you do. If she didn’t know that about you, you guys wouldn’t be together in the first place and more importantly she wouldn’t have called you over.” Chris admitted Scott was right, and he felt better but he still couldn’t shake the negativity completely. “Okay, enough talking enjoy the rest of the time their love, we’ll talk to you soon.” Lisa chipped in and then they exchanged their goodbyes before hanging up. Chris plopped his phone on the couch then he heard Dashrath dai, bringing lunch in, he decided to take Y/N’s suggestion and asked him to show around to take his mind off a few things.
Just like Y/N promised she was back after a few hours, wearing the same clothes she wore when she left but her hair was straighter from the ironing and also had smoky eye make-up on from the photoshoot. She spotted Chris sitting at the area next to the kitchenette and the large portrait with headphones on and engrossed in a book. No wonder he didn’t notice her coming back, she quietly tip toed behind him and slipped the headphones from his ears. He jolted a little at the surprise action but eased seeing Y/N standing behind him. He folded the page he was reading and set it down at the coffee table. He tugged her into his lap where she exclaimed in surprise, but he muffled it with his lips on hers. She moaned lightly into the kiss, when he nipped her bottom lip and pulled away. “How was the shoot?” he asked, curling some strand hairs behind her ear, she stretched a little and replied “mmm tiring but it was a lot of fun! I’m just so glad to be back home though” she pecked his lips again. His thumb was stroking her lower back when he spoke “So Dashrath Dai, told me something very interesting which you didn’t tell me, that this cottage actually belongs to your family, because your family are close friends with the Shrestha’s and also helped rebuild the place after the earthquake. But also, how you contributed to the whole layout and decoration, and provided so much support.” Y/N groaned in embarrassment and hid her face in her hands, “Oh he loves sharing that to all our friends and family” “Well” he pushed her hands away from her face and cupped her face “If you ask me, it’s the most amazing thing to share, you and your family have done so much and I’m always proud of whatever you do. It just makes me fall deeper for you.” She nuzzled her nose against his and pecked him again reciprocating her feelings. She then stood up, “Right let’s go before, the sun sets the surprise awaits!” Y/N exclaimed before grabbing her tote bag and Chris got his after wearing his light sweater following Y/N out of the door and to the roofless jeep that was waiting for them. She dropped their bags at the backseat before settling into the driver’s seat and Chris following suit into the passenger seat. “I’m very eager to know where we’re going” he asked, while she started the car and drove along the path from the golf course going into the forest following the string of fire lit lamps. As they drove deeper into the forest, they could hear birds, monkeys and other animals from all corners of the forest, finally Chris eyes widened when he spotted a tree, it was not only a tree but a massive tree house. The large barks were spread, with small two huts fitting in the spaces between. A flight of wooden stairs, curving around the large tree were leading up to the big hut. Dasrath dai was there, lighting up the last lantern next to the jeep, he smiled while getting their bags from the back and hopped up the stairs to drop it in their room for the night. Chris was speechless when he stepped out of the jeep, he was in a daze even when he felt Y/N take his hand and leading him up to their room.
The room small yet spacious had a queen-sized bed was cornered up against the right wall and they were welcomed with a massive open window painting a picture of the Gokarna lake and the wildlife surrounding it. A large hammock was hanging right in front of the window. Oil lit lamps were placed all over the room, including on the coffee table bordered with small chairs on the left corner of the room. A small ottoman lounging next to the small bathroom on the left wall. Chris walked towards the window watching the herd of deer scattered next to the lake, drinking water and taking in the sounds of the birds and all the insects buzzing around them. While Y/N was talking to Dasrath dhai about the arrangements for tomorrow, he heard something about taking the jeep as it could rain tonight. After she thanked him, she leaned against his back and wrapped her arms around his waist, neck craning around his arm, beaming at her boyfriend’s amazement, “So what do you think of the surprise? We’re just in time seeing the sunset over the lake, literally the best part of staying here.” She explained softly. She waited for his response patiently and felt him move when he broke away from her grasp, turned around and dove in for a hot kiss. His hands cupping her cheek as he intensely nibbled her bottom lip, Y/N responded to the kiss equally eager as him and moaned when she felt her tongue against his, a feeling of excitement over her body. When he broke from the kiss, he leaned his forehead against Y/N’s, his blue eyes staring deep into hers “I don’t know what I did to deserve you” he whispered against her lips. “Hey” she gently started, the back of her hand gently stroking his cheek, “I could honestly ask the same, plus I want every nerve of anxiety and sadness your feeling to go away, so I wanted you to bring to my best spot, this is the least I can do because I love you”
His lips crashed into hers as soon as he heard her say that, he said he loved her back between his kisses as they moved backwards to the bed. Her back hit the bed, with Chris crawling on top of her, his lips never leaving hers. They broke from the kiss, when they chugged off their shoes, socks and jackets. Chris cursed silently when he saw Y/N slip off her t-shirt and threw it to the side, revealing her black push up bra. He pushed her into the pillows, kissing her deeply and grasping the back of her neck to bring her closer to him, she moaned and wrapped her legs tightly around his west, gently grinding against him. He broke from the kiss, and peppered light kisses across her cheek, trailing down to her jaw and nibbling down to a sweet spot on her neck. Y/N threw her head back and moaned softly when she felt him making Chris smirk, loving her love’s reaction. His kisses trail down the middle of her chest down to her belly and playfully flicking her belly button piercing. Y/N giggled “Chris stops it tickles”, but he kept going with his playful kisses around the piercing while trailing his finger down the valley of her breasts and skillfully unhooking her front clasp bra. Y/N stood on her elbows and got rid of the bra and threw it next to her shirt, she pulled Chris back to her mouth and kissed him roughly, while reaching for the bottom of his t-shirt urging him to take it off. He pulled back and stood up straight to take off his shirt, showing his bare sturdy chest and Y/N was getting wet seeing his gaze of desire and his chest heaving from the intense kisses. She got her knees and pushed him back to the bed and straddling him while giving love bites all over his chest before she kissed down his love line. She stopped at his belt, unbuckled it and unzipped his trousers. He lifted his butt a little allowing Y/N to slip off his trousers and boxers in one go, leaving him stark naked under her.
“Fuck” Y/N muttered seeing the hard erection in front of her, she gently took him in her hand and started stroking him. Chris groaned and pressed his head against the pillows when he felt Y/N’s thumb swirling his precum over his tip. Her tender hands going up and down his erection while she leaned back to his face giving him teasing kisses and then biting his lower lip making Chris growl in excitement. She trailed kisses down his cheek to his jawline and flicking her tongue on his ear, biting it a little because she knew he loved the teasing. He sighed her name, when she went back to his cock and a string of profanities left his mouth as soon as Y/N took him completely in her mouth after a teasing trail of her tongue from the base to his tip. His hands gripping her hair as she bobbed her head up and down, trailer her tongue slowly at the spot where she knew Chris got weak. “Holy shit,” he exclaimed his fingers wiping the hair from her face, his heels rubbing against the bedsheet and moaned loudly when Y/N also started stroking him while giving him a blowjob. He knew he was close and tried to stop Y/N but she held on to his wrists telling him she wants it, “Y/N I’m gonna….. Oh FUCK” his head tilted back on the pillow and mouth agape when he released into her mouth after she pressed her tongue in his sweet spot a little longer. She knew that would drive him off the edge.
After she swallowed she released her mouth with a small pop and bit her lip leaning towards Chris trying to kiss him, but he grabbed her wrists and flipped her over. One arm held both her arms above her, the other unbuttoning her jeans and slipping them off of her legs, throwing them behind his back. He let go of her wrists and spread her thighs, both thumbs circling her inner thighs she gave out a big sigh, crunching her hair with her fingers. He gently slipped off her panties, his cock twitched in excitement seeing her so wet. He gently glided his fingers along her wet lips, “Oh God Chris” she moaned lightly, grabbing onto the sheets. “Fuck, you’re so wet for me” he whispered against her wetness before he brought her even closer to his face by tucking his arms underneath her thighs. His fingers caressing her thighs and kissed her pussy lips lightly causing her to gasp and sucks them between his lips and teeth grazing them lightly. His mouth tasting of her juices as she began breathing hard and moaning in pleasure. Slowly, she held his hair and guided him upward to her clit, which he began sucking with his tongue. He then slid two fingers inside, he groaned at her tightness while sucking her clit, her head tipped against the bed, moaning her fingers grasping his brown locks. “I’m so……. So fucking close” she gasped as she was feeling the coil at the bottom of her stomach. But when she said that, he pulled out of her, making her whine in annoyance, she huffed and looked at him with a glare.
But the glare was gone turning to look at him with wide eyes seeing him crawl towards her licking the sweet juices of his fingers. “On your knees and face the headboard” his whisper an octave lower, sounding oh so sexy. He didn’t have to repeat himself as Y/N was standing on her knees, her hands placed on the headboard. His gentle fingers caressing her back as his tip teasing her entrance, making her moan and tilt her head against his shoulder “Do you have a condom?” he whispered into her ear, nuzzling his nose against her cheek. She turned to face him and placed a soft kiss on his lips, “It’s okay I’m on the pill” she told him. He replied her by kissing her softly as he entered slowly, filling her completely causing both of them to moan in unison. When she was comfortable, he started to thrust in and out of her slowly from behind, he leaned back watching his cock sliding in and out of her pussy and teasing her entrance with this thumb. She kept moaning his name, when he kept pleasuring her like that and then leaned towards her grabbing her boobs from behind. His fingertips grazing her nipples, whispering in her ear, how much he loves her, how much he loves making lover to her and how she’s so perfect to him. His thrusts got faster and deeper, knowing that he was close, Y/N’s breathing got heavier, her right hand let go of the headboard and held on to Chris’ right arm her nails digging into his muscles feeling her walls tighten after every thrust. “Baby, I’m so close” she whined, his left arm held onto her neck lightly choking her “That’s it baby, cum with me love” After two rough strokes a wave of orgasm crashed over them, making Y/N lean further into the border, when she felt him releasing his seed inside her. Simultaneously Chris’ grip on her neck tightened a little when he was cumming inside her. Chris let go of her neck, and placed his left hands over hers, his thumb stroking her palm. After he calmed down from the orgasm, he left gentle pecks all over her back making her giggle lightly. He groaned after pulling out, dragging Y/N with him back to bed, he pecked her cheek and padded to the bathroom, and came back to bed with a wet cloth wiping her before throwing it at the edge of the bed. He lifted her right leg and trailed kisses from her ankle, to her calves, thighs and the curve of her hips, then lying down bringing her closer to him. The back of hand stroking his bearded cheek, the scruffiness tickling her fingers, where Chris had his fingertips grazing her back. She smiled showing her sweet dimples knowing that she loved it when she did that. She pecked his cheek before leaning over and placing the duvet over them, snuggling closer to his chest, “let’s get some sleep, I’ll wake you up before sunrise.” “Can’t wait” he replied kissing her goodnight before closing her eyes.
The next few days were the most relaxing days that Chris ever had, the morning after they spent in the cabin, Y/N woke him up few minutes before sunrise, where they laid down on the hammock: Chris in his boxers and Y/N snuggled in the black t-shirt Chris wore the night before. They also spent a few occasions golfing with the owner of the resort, who also kindly extended his invitation to Chris for becoming a permanent guest of the resort. He added that any friend of Y/N was also a friend of his and they were more than welcome in his resort. They also spent some time at the school that Y/N and her family built for the resort staff children and children affected by the 2015 earthquake, his heart filled with love seeing Y/N genuinely interact with each and every child. He just felt lucky every time. The sex did not stop either, after every hike or golfing game lead to steamy sessions in the shower where either Chris or Y/N went down on each other. On their last day at the resort before heading back to Kathmandu Chris set up a little surprise for Y/N when she went for dinner with a few friends who were also happening to stay at the resort. He got Dasrath Dhai’s help by lighting up the whole cottage with candles and creating a trail of lily petals from the entrance to the attic lounge where he found Y/N at his first morning here. He got rid of the furniture there and placed a thin futon, some duvets and large cushions strewn all over. The forecast did state a light thunderstorm, and thunder began to rumble as soon as Y/N back. She gasped seeing the decoration all over the cottage, she quickly slipped off her boots and socks and followed the petals leading to the attic, being welcome by Chris in a grew sweater and black sweatpants holding two glasses of wine. “What is all this?” she asked glancing around the whole room in awe. He placed the glasses of wine on the table before walking to her, wrapping his arms around her waist flushing her body close to his, “Just a little thank you present, for giving me one of the best vacations ever” he whispered, his breath hitting her lips, and seconds later her lips crashed his. As the thunder grew a little louder, rain started to hit the window, clothes were thrown all over the floor and Chris had Y/N straddling his lap. No foreplay but straight into love making, as Y/N rode Chris into ecstasy with streaks of lightning decorating the background. His tongue flicking her nipples one by one, and fingers stroking her clit making both of them reach euphoria. They spent the whole night at the attic without a blink of sleep trying to savor every moment, filled with touches, kisses and more love making along with the rhythm of the storm outside.
Chris had his back against the wall with Y/N lying against his chest and the sheets loosely covering her chest. His arms wrapped loosely around her waist over the sheets, watching the storm fading away transitioning into a clear blue sky with some orange rays of the sun. He moved her waves to her right shoulder his nose nuzzling her shoulder and placing light kisses, his beard tickling her skin making her giggle. He sighed deeply and pulled her closer to him “Thank you” he broke the serene silence making Y/N turn to him, waiting for him to continue, “for everything” he added, “for taking me to paradise, for being the greatest girlfriend lover, and for also putting up with my anxiety even though I know you have a lot on your plate already, and taking care of your anxious boyfriend was the last thing” “Hey” she interrupted him, clung on to the sheets and faced him completely, “You are the most important thing to me, and your anxiety and your well-being matters to me the absolute most, my heart broke when I face timed you when you were in DC” “If you taking care of was the last thing, I wouldn’t have forced your butt to jet halfway across the world and spend some time with me” she pecked his pouted lips as he looked at her with puppy dogs, “even if this happened during an important project of yours?” he asked. “Even then” she confirmed cupping his face with her hands and stroking his bearded cheek with her thumbs. “I know how it feels when things kept going over your head one after the other, and it’s okay to let go and not feel okay at times. That shows how much of a break you need, and you really needed this. Don’t ever hold back especially with me, your family and your friends, we’re all here for you” He softly smiled at her response, “I love you, so much” he confessed, she smiled and replied “I love you more” they shared a sweet kiss, before Y/N leaned back against his chest. He took her left hand, his thumb stroking her palm before glancing down at her bear ring finger, he knew for sure he need this, and he needed her in his life forever. He smiled planning the next surprise for their next trip.
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They meet your protective, older brother.
Type: Scenario
Characters: Midoriya, Bakugou, Todoroki.
Midoriya:
"A-Are you sure it's ok to stay the night (y/n)?" Midoriya's hands fidgeted nervously in front of him as you both made your way to your house.
To be honest, when you had suggested he stayed over he though he had heard you wrong. Surely you didn't mean you two should spend the night sleeping in the same room together?! Right?
Well when you repeated yourself and he found out he did in fact hear correctly, he almost passed out. Luckily he had been sitting down.
He couldn't believe what you were suggesting, and you had said it all so bluntly too! As if it was no big deal! You eventually convinced him it was ok and you just wanted to hang out with him, Watching movies and playing games, there was nothing serious about it. He finally agreed.
"Won't your parents be mad? You did tell them r-right?" It was obvious your precious boyfriend was still so nervous, even though you had assured him at least 10 times now it was fine.
"You don't have to worry so much, silly~" you teased him before reaching to grab his hand. Giving it a small reassuring squeeze. He smiled at you, feeling a little calmer after seeing your radiant smile and feeling your soft hand in his own. You always knew how to calm him down, you did it so naturally too. Sometimes he wasn't even sure you knew you had such a calming effect on him.
"Also, my parents are out of town!"
"AHHH!"
He hadn't meant to scream but he couldn't help it after hearing your parents wouldn't even be there! He began to panic at the thought of being alone with you all night. You had to stop walking to calm him down again. He was nervously muttering to himself and tugging on his hair as he tried to convince himself it would be fine and it's no big deal, but in the end he only made it worse for himself.
"Izuku! Calm down!"
You tried to reassure him again but to no avail. He couldn't hear you through his vigorous muttering. You sighed and grabbed one if his hands, which of course caused him to finally look at you and the muttering to cease.
"My big brother will be there! We won't be alone! Come on! I wouldn't do that to your nerves. Relax ok?" You spoke to him softly. He took in a deep breath. Your older brother? He had yet to meet him, you brother wasn't often home and the thought of meeting him made Midoriya a little nervous but nothing was more nerve wrecking than the thought of being alone with you. He just wasn't ready for that kind of pressure.
You got to your home and walked inside. You yelled out that you were home to alert your brother. You had already told him you were bringing your boyfriend over, and surprisingly he had said it was alright. Which was strange because you knew how protective he could be, and now he was letting a boy stay the night? It was suspicious and that's why you were on high alert tonight.
The sound of heavy and firm footsteps made their way down the wooden stairs. You hadnt even made it to the living room when you heard your older brother call out to you.
"(Y/n)! Aren't you going to introduce me to your boyfriend?" Your brother asked with a stern tone.
You scrunched up your nose, was he seriously already trying to intimidate your poor boyfriend. You both turned to see a very tall and muscular looking make behind you. Your brother stared down at Midoriya, as if sizing him up. Your brother was a lot taller than you both so having him towering over you wasn't helping the situation.
Midoriya shrunk under his cold gaze. You noticed this and glared at your brother. "Izuku, this is my big brother, (B/n). (B/n) this is Izuku." You gritted through your teeth, the sight of seeing your brother act so coldly towards such a sweet guy like Midoriya made your blood boil.
"I-i-its super nice to meet you." Midoriya managed squeak out. (B/n) continued to stare down at him. He only grunted in response. You three made you way to the living room and when Midoriya wasn't paying attention you punched your brother in the arm as a warning. He only smirked at you, he probably hadn t even really felt the punch. "What?"
"Stop trying to scare him!"
"Hey! I'm just making sure he's a good enough guy for you!"
"Well maybe try getting to know him before being an ass?"
Your brother sighed in annoyance but agreed to behave himself for now. Throughout the night he still kept a close watch on Midoriya, Observing his every move. It was safe to say it did not take long for him to warm up to your boyfriend completely. He noticed how sweet he was to you.
How whenever you needed something he would jump up and get it for you, no questions asked. How he would hold doors open for you, or even how he always asked permission before he got too close to you. Like if he could hold your hand or place a kiss on it. The icing on the cake was when your brother woke up to see Midoriya was making breakfast for you.
It was safe to say by the end of the night he had completely won over your brother. In fact, they got along great! When it was time for Midoriya to leave (b/n) held out a hand to him with a big toothy grin on his face. "I'm so glad to see my little (y/n) has such good taste in boys! You're a real gentleman! Thanks for taking such good care of (y/n) for me! Come back around anytime! You're always welcome!"
You felt yourself releasing your breath in relief. Your brother liked your boyfriend. Thank god! You knew your brother was not easily won over and yet here you were, watching as they were shaking hands and taking as if they had been friends for years now.
As you waved goodbye to a very happy Midoriya from the gate you felt your brother nudge your side as he too waved goodbye. "If you hurt him, I'll kill you."
"Eh!? What happened to being protective over me!?"
"Yeah? well that was before I met your incredibly innocent boyfriend."
Bakugou:
"(Y/n) go get the apples. They're in the next isle." Your brother told you as he looked down at the list of food. Your parents had sent you both away to do some chores and so now you were both in the middle of a cold supermarket on a beautiful, sunny day being bored out of your minds.
"Sure, whatever." You muttered, feeling your spirits being dragged down even more.
You wanted to be out hanging with your friends! Eating ice cream! Going to the beach! It was so nice out and you were stuck doing chores. You walked into the next isle and grabbed a bag of the fruit you were after.
You were about to head back to your brother when you heard an all too familiar voice yelling in the next isle over. You ran into the next isle to see if your suspicions were correct.
Which if course, they were. You stood behind an angry Bakugou yelling at a very bored looking kaminari. The rest of your friend group was there but they were staying out of this arguement. Each of them looked just as bored as the next.
"I'm just saying. This is boring! Let's get (y/n) and head to the beach or something!"
"I told you idiots, (y/n) is busy doing chores today! And you didnt have to follow me here!" He yelled.
"Figured it would be you yelling in the middle of the supermarket, katsu." You walked up to him with a smile. Suddenly your mood had lifted knowing your friends and boyfriend were here too. Everything was more fun with them around!
"Huh?" He turned back and seemed to calm down upon seeing you. "Oh, hey babe." He replied. You giggled at the sudden mood change and was about to reply when a very unhappy voice chimed in from behind you.
"Babe?"
You froze hearing your big brother's voice and feared to turn around. You had never told him about having a boyfriend. Why? you might ask yourself. Well, it's simple. Your big brother was over protective and your boyfriend was a hot head. You figured the two wouldn't mix well and feared them meeting.
"Oh hey bro.." You chuckled nervously. Sweat gathering on your head. If looks could kill you would be dead ten times by now.
"Who's this asshole?" Bakugou asked, he didn't seem all that interested. He spoke in a bored tone despite the glares he was currently receiving from your brother. You saw your (b/n) fists tighten, and it suddenly felt as though your nightmares were becoming a reality.
The rest of the bakusquad sensed the extreme tension in the air and did not want to be apart of what was about to go down.
"Hey guys. Remember that thing we had to do?"
"Yeah. That thing was important."
"We should definately leave abruptly and go do that thing."
"Aw! But guys I wanted to watch!"
Mina pouted but ended up ultimately being pulled away, and like that they were gone and you were stuck inbetween two angry men. You took in a deep breath and hoped for the best.
"Katsuki, meet (b/n). My big brother. Bro, meet katsuki. M-my.... b-boyfriend." You stuttered nervously.
"Boyfriend!? You have to be kidding right!? This hot head who was just yelling in the middle of the store?"
"Look I know I didn't tell you but-"
"What does it matter to you who she dates, huh?"
"They're my sibling!"
"Congrats, and they're my partner, What of it?"
Oh god. Someone please put me out of my misery.
You had planned to tell your brother very soon as your relationship had gotten a lot more serious lately, but it seems your plans had been ruined as they were now practically ready to start throwing punches at each other.
You couldn't let this happen.
"If you think for one minute I'm letting my little (y/n) date a peice of shit like you, think again!"
It seemed in the time you had zoned out things had only gotten much worse.
"Too bad its not your choice." Katsuki turned to you with narrowed eyes. "You didn't tell me you had such an over protective asshole for a brother."
"You-"
You rushed inbetween them and pushed your brother back. "Listen to me (b/n). I know this isn't the best first impressions-"
"You think so?"
"But! Give him a chance. I didn't just start dating him for no reason. I've known him for a really long time now and we've been dating for months-"
"Months!?"
"- and he's been giving me his all! He's not the best with Lovey emotions but he's really trying for me. I was a bit worried at first but honestly?" You turned back to looked at your boyfriend with warm, loving eyes. "He's proven me wrong. I had nothing to worry about. He's making me so happy. Happier than I ever thought I could be."
Bakugou eyes softened hearing you say that. You smiled at him before turning back to your brother who had seemed to calm down a bit. You stepped back from him and stood beside Bakugou grabbing onto his hand. "If you don't want to give him a chance then fine. That's your choice. But trust me, you're missing out. He's shown me sides of himself I didnt even know he had. I wouldn't trade him for the world. So you better get use to him being around."
Bakugou muttered something about being 'stupidly mushy and shit.' His head was turned away from you and there was a prominate blush on his cheeks. You knew he liked the praise from the way he squeezed your hand though. You heard your brother sigh, running a hand through his hair.
"Fine... I'll give him a chance. But I got my eye on you, kid."
"That's fine. Do whatever you want. I don't give a shit, just know that nothing. Not even you could keep me away from them. I'm not loving them half heartedly, so if you think I'll give them up so easily. You're dead wrong." Bakugou growled.
You immeadiatly thought it would cause another fight but to your suprise your brother let out a amused huff.
"Maybe you're not so bad after all."
Todoroki:
"Thanks so much for helping me again! I know you probably have better things to do." You bashfully rubbed the back for your head as you walked through the school halls.
"Of course I don't. We're dating, if you need help, then I'm here for you." Your boyfriends answered bluntly as he helped you carry your books out of school. "Yeah, I suppose. But you've been tutoring me so much lately. I feel bad for taking up so much of your time."
"You shouldn't feel bad. In fact, I'm thankful that I get to spend all this time with you. Even if we're just studying, being around you seems to brighten my mood."
Your cheeks lit up at his words. Despite being usually quiet you had realised after awhile of dating him he was really smooth and had a way with words, even the most simplest of things he would say could make your heart soar.
When you got outside, the sun was setting and everything around you looked to be a beautiful golden colour. It was so peaceful, especially because you two were the only ones around, everyone else had left a few hours ago, when school ended for the day.
You sighed happily and closed your eyes to soak in the warm feeling of the sun on your skin.
"(Y/n)?"
You peaked one eye open to see your brother stood in front of you. You noticed the car keys in his hand and figured he was here to pick you up.
"Hi (b/n)! Are you here to take me home?"
He nodded in response and you turned to todoroki who was staring at the strange male with an emotion your couldn't quite place. His eyebrows were slightly pinched together and he looked at if he was trying to figure something out.
You tapped his shoulder to get his attention and he snapped out of whatever trance he was in. "(Y/n)? Who is your friend?" There was a slight cautious tone in his voice as he seemed to hover closer towards you. You gave him a confused look but decided not to bring it up. If you really wanted to you could always ask him about it later.
"This is my big brother!"
You took notice he visibly relaxed a little. He nodded and gave a slight bow of his head. "It's so nice to meet you. I've heard a lot about you."
"Funny, I too have heard a lot about you. (Y/n) never stops talking about you."
You blushed and shot your brother a warning glare. Silently telling him to stop talking. The last thing you wanted was for your boyfriend to know just how much you talk about him. It's an embarrassing amount. But you couldn't help it! He made you so happy!
Your brother smirked in response before going over to your boyfriend and placing a firm hand onto his shoulder. "This goes without saying but you had better take good care of (y/n). Cause if I find out you hurt them-"
"I assure you I would never dream of hurting them. In fact I've made it my own personal mission to make them feel as happy and as safe as they have made me feel. They have supported me and shown me nothing but kindness since day one. Hurting them is the last thing I would ever dream of doing."
The seriousness in his voice made your brother step back in shock. "Yeah... wow. I didnt- I didn't expect you to be so serious about them."
"Ive never been more serious about anything in my life." He replied in his usual monotoned voice.
He was even surprising you with how serious he was about this. Of course it was so nice to hear but you had no idea how serious he was really taking your relationship already. You had only been dating for a few months. You smiled up at him, slowly tugging on his sleeve to get his attention.
He turned to you and asked what was wrong. "I never thought I would see the day someone was able to deflect my over protective brother like that" your eyes sparkled with excitement. "It was so impressive! Teach me how to do that too!"
You brother was watching you both converse with each other. He took note how you got overly excited about how "cool" your boyfriend was and then you began laughing about the pun you had made? You had completely lost your brother at this point but it by the way Todoroki softly smiled down at you it was easy to tell he was keeping up.
"Well... at least someone seems to understand them.."
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it’s me, with another AU! this is based off this ask I got a little while ago.
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like him
words: 2000 whoops
warnings: cursing, weed, bit of a mental breakdown, mentions/implications of abuse
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Everyone had some sort of power.
Passed down through generations, it manifested in every child at the start of adolescence, a fifty percent chance on either parent passing theirs down, like it was simply a hair color gene.
Well. It seemed like everyone had a power.
For what seemed like years, all of Albert DaSilva’s friends have had their powers. Race could control electricity and move faster than the rest of them, Romeo could charm the pants off anyone, Mush could heal with just his hands, and Finch had perfect aim and could see farther and clearer than the norm. And Al was just….Al. Nothing inherited, no specific talents that were randomly bestowed to him. Nothing. No special qualities.
He’d tried, he could say that. He taught himself to fight over the years, he was quite flexible, able to do a bunch of parkour bullshit (half for compensating, and half to say “parkour!” whenever he jumped off of something and be able to mean it), anything he could to just prove himself that he was enough. He could compete with his friends, even if Race would always be faster than him, Davey always smarter, Spot always stronger. He was enough. He had to be enough.
As Albert entered his house that afternoon, the first thing he saw were all the leaves on the ground. His dad must not be there, or else those definitely wouldn’t have been there.
“Liam, you gotta clean these up,” Al sighed, bending down to scoop them into a cleaner pile. They were a perfect emerald green, and soft, too. “Damn, I think you’re gettin’ even better at this, kid.”
Al’s younger brother skidded into the room, grinning, vines trailing up his arms and legs like he was part tree.
Albert burst out laughing at the sight. “What the hell? How long’ve you been experimenting?”
“Hours,” Liam beamed, bobbing his head. “You think Ma’d be impressed if she could see ‘em?”
Al gave him a smile. Plants had been their mother’s specialty. She never got to see Liam inherit her powers, but Al thanked the stars every day that her botanical abilities hadn’t died with her. She was still with them, he liked to think.
“She’d be so proud, Tiger,” Al said, gesturing at the leaves. “These look beautiful. Much nicer than the gross yellowy crinkled ones you were makin’ last week.”
“Shush! No talking about that!” Liam huffed, finding a paper bag after rummaging through cabinets and shoving the leaves into it.
“Fine,” Al relented, smirking. “I just came by to check on you. I’m gonna head over to Racer’s, will you be alright?”
“Yep! All good here, Allie!” Liam chirped. “Go on with your friends, I gotta make some more vines.”
Al scoffed. “Alright, alright, but make sure you clean everything up before Papa comes home. Y’know how he gets about your powers.”
Liam nodded slowly, solemn even. “I’ll be okay,” the child reassured.
Albert ruffled his hair. “Good. I’ll see you soon, bud. Love ya.”
“Love yaaaah!” Liam called, dragging out the word as Al left the house.
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“Heyyyyyy Albie!”
Al ducked into Race’s basement to see Mush, Jack, Crutchie, Race, and Romeo passing around a few blunts in the haphazard circle they were sitting in.
“You guys look like a cult who gave up halfway through the ritual,” Al said as he sat down next to Race, who whapped his arm lightly.
“We did out best, sir,” Crutchie whined with a smile. “What took you so long anyway?”
Albert shrugged. “I wanted to check in on Liam before our dad came home.”
“Dads,” Race mused. “Fuck ‘em.” And then he took a long drag.
Albert pulled the blunt with two fingers out of Race’s lips and put it to his own, holding the weed in his lungs before exhaling out in a short sigh. “Fuck ‘em,” he muttered.
“Cheers, I’ll drink to that, bro,” Romeo mumbled, picking up a glasses filled with…with….
“Bro, is that apple juice?” Albert asked, lips quirked a smile. “What the fuck?”
“I swear to god he has the weirdest cravings,” Jack sighed, shaking his head. “He really is the baby of the group.” Romeo whined at that, making Jack let out a scoff of laughter and point at him, as if his whininess was evidence.
“Is apple juice really stranger than fruity pebbles?” Mush snickered, glancing at Al. Al frowned as he took another hit from the blunt, shoving Mush over from across Race. Mush shoved him back, the two boys hitting each other over Race’s lap.
“Boys,” Race rolled his eyes, gripping their wrists at lighting speed. “You’re both pretty, even if you’ll never be me.”
“This ain’t my argument, but shut your trap, Racer,” Jack grumbled. He started to trace his fingers in the air and the boys groaned.
Jack had the peculiar power of being able to conjure things by “drawing” them out first, and often used harmless bullshit on his friends to make them look stupid. Once he stopped tracing, he flicked the product in Race’s direction, who flinched in apprehension.
A dark mustache and giant black round glasses now framed Race’s face, as well as an L on his forehead. The boys burst out laughing, their giggles lasting longer than normal due to their high.
“You—stupid,” Crutchie managed before dissolving into wheezes, which only made everyone laugh harder as Race scowled.
“You want stupid?” Race threatened. Al shook his head no in unison with the boys’ nods of approval. “I’ll give ya stupid.”
He stood up from where he was sitting and moved to a more open part of the basement, gesturing for everyone to stand back. Once everyone did, he started running inn a circle.
It looked kind of ridiculous at first, the boys watching in confusion as Race slowly increased speed.
Al squinted. It was getting kind of hard to see Race clearly, he realized. He was blurring into one shape, one circular outline. Al could see little bolts of lighting crackling through the blur, and felt wind blowing his hair back.
“Race,” he called out, “we get it, you’re dumb and fast. You can stop.”
The blur got faster instead.
Mush made eye contact with Albert, his worried frown reflecting Al’s own. Hopefully they wouldn’t need Mush’s powers tonight for a stupid stunt.
“Racetrack,” Al said, sterner. “Just stop, alright? Don’t burn yourself out.”
“I can—n’t. Ca-n’t. I- sto—p. I can’t sto-top,” came the choppy, distorted reply, making Al’s heartbeat quicken. The blur was still speeding up.
“Fuck, what the fuck,” Al said, abruptly standing. But he was frozen. There wasn’t anything he could do.
“How the fuck do we stop him?” Crutchie said, a nervous waver in his voice and in how he forced himself into standing on his good leg alone. The rest of the boys stood too, Crutchie’s hand finding Jack’s shoulder to steady himself on.
“Well, I’m ready for whatever aftermath this’s gonna cause,” Mush sighed, wiggling his hands.
“He’s not gonna stop unless we force it,” Al said slowly, biting his lip. “So we force it, and Mush just has to heal ‘im up.”
“Race,” Romeo started, Al feeling the familiar compulsion to listen, which happened whenever Romeo used his power. “Please try and slow down a little, at least, if you can hear me?”
No reply from the blur came back.
“Alright, well, that didn't work,” Romeo huffed. “How the hell do we actually wanna force it?”
“He could slip and fall out of the...storm he created,” Al offered.
“Oh, shit, I can help with that!” Crutchie beamed, raising his hand. A bubble of water appeared out of it.
“Flood ‘im then,” Jack nodded.
Crutchie returned it, letting go of Jack’s shoulder. He raised his hands slightly, palms towards the ceiling, pausing a moment. Then he shoved his arms out towards Race. A wave surged from Crutchie’s hands, Al being able to smell the salt water.
It toppled Race off of his feet, thank god.
But he was going so fast that he tumbled….straight through one of the walls in his basement, creating a large hole.
“Race!” Al yelled, bolting to where he had landed, Mush hot on his heels. He knelt next to the blond boy, who was sprawled on his back. Every few seconds, Race’s body would give a slight jolt, the extra electricity still coursing through him. His eyes were actively scrunched closed, but he wasn’t conscious.
“Jesus Christ,” Al muttered, pressing his lips together and letting his hands curl into fists. He closed his eyes a moment.
That was so fucking stupid of Race, Al thought bitterly.
Yes, they were all at varying degrees of high, but Race shouldn’t just abuse his powers to such a dangerous extreme. What a useless thing to do. And harmful, too. Who knows what could have happened if he kept going, if he could have caught on fire even from the speed, or maybe even-
“Al. Al. Hellooo,” Mush tapped Albert’s shoulder, effectively startling him out of...whatever that was. He wasn’t quite sure. “Help me lift this idiot onto the couch.”
Albert nodded wordlessly, both boys bringing Race to the couch so Mush could heal him.
“Might take more than a minute this time,” Mush grimaced, placing his hands on Race’s stomach as Al begrudgingly nodded.
It took eleven minutes, actually. Al counted.
And then Race was sitting up like nothing had ever happened. Like it was nothing.
“We all good, fam,” Race laughed. Jack gave a distracted thumbs up as he, Crutchie, and Romeo continued to try and clean up the wall and the water.
“No, we’re not all good, asshole,” Al snapped, surprising himself slightly. He didn’t think he was that mad.
Race looked confused. “I broke my own wall, dude. I know I fucked up,” he shrugged.
“That’s not the problem,” Al seethed, internally begging himself to calm down. He rubbed his hands over his arms. They felt colder. “The problem is that you could have fucking, like, combusted if you kept going. You realize that, right?”
Race faltered slightly. “Well, hey—“
Al shook his head violently, cutting Race off. He couldn’t stop himself. “You could have died, okay?! For a stupid-shit stunt! Jesus fucking Christ.” His voice was raised now.
“Albert,” Mush attempted, giving him the same concerned he had given Race earlier, “try to calm down.”
“I..I-I—“ Albert broke himself off, shoulder shooting up as he fought a shiver. Why was he so cold? And why couldn’t his breathing slow down? And why was he being so awful to Race? Questions shoved themselves through his head, wincing as he felt an anxious energy shoot through his palms, heart rate much faster than it should have been. Blood roared in his ears, his hands reaching up to cover them against the sudden noise. What was this? Frustration burned in his chest and he returned to hugging himself. Why the fuck was he so mad? Why couldn’t he just stop it? What was happening to him?! He screwed his eyes shut as the fear and anger engulfed him, a freezing feeling that both stopped and accelerated his heart. “Mush, I—can’t, I don’t know I just can’t calm-“
“Just take some deep breaths, okay?” Mush asked.
“I’m trying, okay?” Al growled suddenly, then froze. “I’m sorry, I don’t know what’s—I—“
“I get that you’re angry, but you—“
“I’M NOT ANGRY!” Al shouted, eyes flying open and hand slamming down on the armrest of the couch. He did his best to take a ragged breath in. “I was just really worried, that’s all. I’m sorry, I don’t know what’s happening with...me…”
Albert trailed off as he noticed everyone had stopped looking at him, and looking at something next to him. His eyes flicked to his right, widening at the sight.
What looked like an eerie dead tree in the form of solid ice now sprouted from the armrest, sharp icicle shards piercing the ceiling at some points. One rather jagged point was even poking at Race.
Race let out a low whistle, breaking off the icicle closest to him. “That’s my fuckin’ armrest, Al,” he simply said.
Al wasn’t listening to whatever his friends continued to say. He was staring at the ice, the structure of his own doing transporting him to a different time.
Al’s mother was still alive, in another fight with his father. Young Albert watched from behind a door frame as they yelled insults, angry shouts of discontentment filling the kitchen. Albert watched as his father picked up one of his mother's small potted plants, holding it tightly in his hand. Frost erupted around the pot, then froze and wilted the flower inside. Then he threw it on the ground, not watching it shatter into ice as he shoved Albert’s mother into a different room as she screamed.
Ice had ruled his childhood. Ice had threatened him, his brothers, and his Ma. Ice had hurt them, too. It was a hateful, angry, cold and unfeeling thing.
And now he had it. He...inherited that. He was that.
Albert looked away from the gnarled tree of ice and back towards his friends, whose expressions of awe were slipping off their faces as they took in Al’s scared eyes. Only Race gave him a sad, knowing look.
“I-I needa leave,” Albert managed. “I’m so sorry.” Then he bolted out of the basement, footprints creating patches of ice, ignoring his friends’ protests.
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Albert to Elmer: im coming to ur house rn just so you know
Elmer to Albert: ??? okay hun what's wrong it's like late
Albert to Elmer: show you when I get there
The moment Al walked into Elmer’s house, he nearly collapsed into his boyfriend’s arms. He squeezed El tightly, breathing in how he smelled to calm himself down.
“Oh, baby, you're so tense,” El murmured. “Let's go to my room; lemme ease that for you.”
Albert nodded into his shoulder as Elmer led them upstairs. He set them on his bed, Al flopping down onto his back and pinching the bridge of his nose.
“I don't know how it happened,” Al started, voice devoid of much emotion. “Something...weird just kinda came over me, and I was so angry, El, it almost hurt.”
“Baby,” El said, shifting closer with his eyebrows furrowed. “What happened at Race’s, if you don't mind me asking?”
“This,” Al muttered darkly, raising his hand. The now-distinguishable angry feeling unfurled in his gut as frost materialized over his fingers, then reaching to his palm, covering his whole hand in icy white. “Just like him.”
Elmer stared open-mouthed at Albert’s hand, poking it with one of his fingers before recoiling from the cold of it. “That's incredible,” El breathed. “After all this time, you do have powers.”
“And it sucks,” Al hissed. “They’re—his powers. I inherited the shit that I was terrified of when I was little. How fucked up is that?”
“Shhhh…” Elmer soothed, placing his hand on Albert’s cheek. Al sighed at the contact, feeling some of the stress leave his body. He was lucky Elmer was an empath, able to feel, absorb, and release emotions as needed, as long as he held physical contact with him.
“You're not your dad, Al,” Elmer continued, rubbing his thumb affectionately over Albert’s cheek. “You’re too kind, and really funny, and too smart and passionate…” Elmer punctuated each word with a kiss on Al’s forehead. Al’s stress ebbed away with each one, almost finding himself smiling.
“Okay baby okayy,” Albert groaned. Then he bit his lip. “When I used them though, I just...I didn't feel like me. Like I was a different person, or some batshit nonsense like that.”
Elmer sighed, indicating for Albert to move up on the bed. He complied, and felt Elmer curl around his back, wrapping his arms over Albert’s stomach.
“Then we’re gonna have to learn how to deal with that, and then fix that,” Elmer instructed. “You're powers are what make you you, and I want you to be able to feel like you.”
“That was too many you’s in one sentence,” Albert mumbled, pulling out his phone to text Liam that he’d be staying at El’s.
Elmer whapped Al’s back with a scoff. “You know what I mean though. I love you, okay, and I want you to be able to express yourself, in every part of yourself.”
“I love you too,” Albert said, his voice slightly hollow despite curling further into Elmer and closing his eyes. He didn't want to admit these powers were a part of him now. It didn't feel like his, and even after all this time of never having powers, he didn't want them, either.
Everyone had some sort of power, sure, but not everyone's felt like a curse.
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to be continued, not just this story in particular, but this au in general, because it’s fun as fuck lmao
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thungxe4 · 2 years
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While you may come across multiple choices of websites that offer GIVI products, you should go for the one that has all kinds of GIVI products under one store. Be it the luggage, helmet, panniers or other bike accessories offered by GIVI; it is best to explore them under one roof. This will make your shopping experience better and easier as you will be familiar with the site and would not have to search for other options while looking for different types of GIVI Australia products.
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sbknews · 9 months
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Two GIVI Looks for the Yamaha Ténéré
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The transalpine motorbike and rider equipment company has everything you need to equip this adventure bike. GIVI has 45 years of experience in designing equipment. And this experience can be seen in its extensive range of products which meets all the needs of two-wheeled enthusiasts, whatever their ride may be. What’s more, it also has a wide range of accessories specifically designed to fit perfectly with the best-selling motorbikes in their specific sector. One of the benchmarks in the trail/adventure market is the Yamaha Ténéré, for which the Italian brand offers two looks. The combination of good value for money, elegant design, a good engine and a great chassis make the Yamaha Ténéré 700 one of the dominant bikes in the trail world as well as one of the best sellers in our country. Keeping the owners of this amazing bike in mind, GIVI has made a multitude of accessories available that fit the bike like a glove, such as side cases and rear boots that have specific attachments, tank bags, saddlebags and even screens.
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A look for off-road adventures The best companions for the Yamaha Ténéré on road trips are hard cases. Among all the models in GIVI’s extensive range, the best fit for this bike is the Trekker Outback. This set consists of a top case, available in two sizes (58 litres or 42l.), and side cases, which also  come in two versions (37l. or 48l.). They have an aluminium structure and internal reinforcements in profiled aluminium. They are also equipped with the new MONOKEY® CAM-SIDE fastening system, a fastening mechanism made of die-cast aluminium and reinforced technopolymer inserts, which offers extra safety. To complete this look, the Italian brand suggests adding the XL01 and XL03 extensible soft bags, which can be attached by straps on top of the panniers. They are made of polyester, nylon, TPU and an external material highly resistant to UV rays. Its base features an anti-slip coating, which makes them water resistant. That’s not all – they include an external top pocket separate from the main compartment, carry handles and reflective print for increased visibility, among other features.
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The ultimate off-road package The Ténéré is an ideal bike for off-road riding, an activity you don’t want to do unless you are well equipped. For this, GIVI has the Canyon range of bags that are specifically designed for off-road riding and are a perfect match for this Yamaha model. The GRT720 saddlebags, which both have a capacity of 25 litres, are equipped with a Security Lock and feature adjustable top and bottom straps with buckle snap closure to maintain tension. Another option is the GRT723 top bag, which features a capacity of 40 litres, and offers great practicality even during stops, thanks to the ergonomic front handle, which makes it easy to grip and carry. If you want to go one step further, we recommend adding a tank bag, which is the finishing touch for this set. Within the GIVI catalogue there’s an option designed exclusively to fit the distinctive tank of this bike: the XS320. This accessory includes reflective side prints, a rain cover, an adjustable handle and shoulder strap, a map holder and a zip suitable for attaching a security padlock. These, and many more GIVI items, provide a boost for motorcycle trips and make any journey on two wheels a more comfortable experience. For more information about this product or any other accessories for your motorcycle visit www.givi.co.uk or call 01327 706220. For more GIVI UK News check out our new dedicated page GIVI UK News For more information about these products or any other accessories for your motorcycle visit www.givi.co.uk or call 01327 706220 Read the full article
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Simple Batch Cooking Meal Plan
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Simple Batch Cooking Meal Plan
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As a busy mom, I sometimes feel like I spend hours in the kitchen each day and that I finish cleaning up from one meal just in time to prepare the next.
I’ve learned that a little careful meal planning can greatly reduce the amount of time I spend figuring out what to cook and buy at the store. Plus, it’s saved a lot of time in the kitchen!
Here’s how I’ve started batch cooking on the weekends so I spend less time on dinner during the week. Here’s how you can do the same.
What Is Batch Cooking?
The idea of batch cooking is as simple as the name suggests: it’s just doing a week’s worth of meal prep in one go, so that serving individual meals does not take as long to prepare.
I prefer to do a big batch of meal prep on Saturdays, when the kids are happily playing in the back yard with friends and I have a few hours to spare.
In addition to saving time, I’ve found that batch cooking really increases the chances of sticking to a meal plan. You definitely won’t want to waste those healthy meals you spent time preparing!
Note: I did not include breakfast on this list, since we have a simple 4-day rotating breakfast meal plan that involves various proteins and vegetables and I make those each day.
Batch Cooking Meal Plan Menu
Batch cooking takes a little trial and error to get used to, but once you give a try, you’ll love the time you save and the simplicity. Here’s a sample meal plan to get you started!
Day 1
Lunch: Chicken salad over lettuce with carrot sticks Dinner: Shrimp stir-fry
Day 2
Lunch: Leftover stir fry wrapped in romaine leaves Dinner: Sliced chicken breast served with sliced peppers, onions, and baked butternut squash, reheated on a greased cookie sheet. Serve with a salad.
Day 3
Lunch: Reheat leftover chicken from last night, wrapped in romaine leaves and served with avocado and cilantro. Dinner: Chili with sour cream and cheese (both optional) with a side salad
Day 4
Lunch: Leftover chili Dinner: Eggplant pizza with a side salad
Day 5
Lunch: Leftover eggplant pizza or chicken salad Dinner: Fajita salad
Day 6
Lunch: Fajita tacos (using leftover fajita meat) wrapped in romaine with avocado, salsa, cheese and sour cream Dinner: Reheated meatballs and salad
Day 7
Lunch: Tuna salad on spinach or carrot sticks. Dinner: Whatever is leftover!
Snacks
When you’re in need of a quick snack, reach for one of these ready-to-eat nibblers:
Nuts
Deviled eggs
Sliced cucumber, celery sticks or carrot sticks with cream cheese or a healthy hummus
Tuna salad
Fruit
This grocery store shopping list will give you a rough idea of what to buy for a week. Adjust as necessary. It is designed for two people, so just double (or triple or quadruple) depending on family size.
Produce:
2 avocados
2 heads romaine lettuce, kale, or other greens
1 big bag spinach
4 large sweet peppers, any color
1-3 lb bag onions
Fruit, like berries or grapes
2 zucchini or summer squash
1 bag carrot sticks
2 cucumbers
1 large eggplant
1 butternut squash
Cilantro
Dairy:
2-3 dozen eggs
1 lb butter
1 container (8 oz or bigger) of full-fat, plain organic yogurt (either Greek or regular)
1 package cream cheese
1 block of your favorite cheese (this is optional on everything, so just get what you want)
Sour cream (optional)
(If you’re wondering where I draw the line on dairy, see this post.)
Nuts:
Canned Food:
1 can (organic) diced tomatoes
1 BIG (15 oz or bigger) can of tomato sauce
1 can salmon or 2 cans tuna
1 jar of pasta sauce (check ingredients, no added sugar or grains)
1 jar salsa (check ingredients)
Spices:
Meat:
1 lb frozen shrimp (or fresh, just pre-cooked)
1 package bacon (optional)
2 lbs ground beef or turkey
5 chicken breasts or boneless thighs (I get all meat I can’t get from local farms from ButcherBox)
Frozen Aisle:
2 (1 lb) bags frozen broccoli
Batch Cooking: Prep Day Instructions
It will simplify your life tremendously (and make it easier to stick to a healthy eating lifestyle) if you can pre-cook your family meals in one or two big batches. I try to prep everything on Saturday so it is ready for the week, but you can do simple ingredient prep first and save meal assembly for later.
Single-Step Prep:
Cover the chicken breasts in butter and spices and bake at 350 for 30 minutes. Cube two of them and slice three.
Hard boil 6-8 eggs (per egg eater in family).
Pre-cut zucchini, squash, onions, peppers, cucumbers, and other veggies. Store in separate containers or bags.
Cut the butternut squash in half and discard the seeds. Cover in 1-2 tablespoons of butter and spices. Bake open side up on a cookie sheet at 325 degrees until soft (usually about 45 minutes). Store in foil for re-heating.
Peel the eggplant and cut into ½ inch slices. Cook on a greased cookie sheet at 375 degrees until well browned on both sides.
Make the salmon or tuna salad by mixing well-drained fish with ½ package of cream cheese and spices like dill. Store closed in fridge.
Meal Assembly:
Shrimp Stir Fry. Heat butter in a skillet and add 1 pre-cut onion and 1 pre-cut pepper, cook 2 mins. Add pre-cut zucchini or squash and cook 2 mins. Add 1 lb frozen broccoli, cook 2 mins. Add frozen shrimp and cook until veggies are tender and shrimp is heated. Add desired spices (garlic, basil, salt, pepper, etc). Right before eating, add ½ package of cream cheese and stir until melted (optional). Here is the full recipe.
Chicken Salad. Use part of the cubed roasted chicken and combine following this recipe. Store in an airtight container in the fridge.
Chili. Combine 1 pound of the ground meat with 1 can diced tomatoes, ½ can tomato sauce, 1 chopped onion, cumin, and other spices to taste. Find the recipe here.
Eggplant Pizza. Top the cooked eggplant slices with a small amount of tomato sauce, spices, cheese, chopped onions, peppers, or whatever other toppings you like. Store in foil to re-heat. This is also fast to make fresh if you don’t want to make it ahead! So simple I don’t have a recipe for it!
Meatballs. Roll up the meatballs using 1 pound ground meat, Parmesan, garlic, basil, or whatever you prefer. You can also try these Greek meatballs. Bake for about 30 minutes at 350, then coat in pasta sauce. Store covered in the fridge.
Fajita Salad. This one you can prep right before you eat! Heat your remaining sliced chicken breast with remaining sliced onions and peppers in a greased skillet. Season with cumin and serve over greens with avocado, salsa, cheese, and sour cream (optional). Save the recipe to use again and again here.
Deviled Eggs. Carefully slice the hard boil eggs lengthwise and remove the yolks. Mash the yolks with ½ an avocado and season with mustard, dill, or other spices to taste. Scoop the filling back into the eggs and top with bacon crumbles (optional). You can also follow this easy deviled eggs recipe.
Note: The above meal plan is great for any time of year, but I recommend sticking to whatever is in season whenever possible. I talk about my seasonal meal plans in this podcast.
How to Customize Your Batch Cooking Meal Plan
The sample meal plan menu above has worked great for me, but you might not be a fan of all of those options. In that case, you can always customize to create a meal plan you’re excited about! The more you enjoy the meals you’re making, the more likely you are to stick to the plan.
Here are a few other ideas for batch cooking for those busy weeknights:
Make use of your slow cooker or pressure cooker. You can set these up the night before, or have dinner ready super quick in the pressure cooker. Try adding this chuck roast or meatloaf to the rotation! You can also check out these freezer-friendly slow cooker recipes. (If you haven’t tried an Instant Pot yet, you should!… I give my full review here.
Grab a bunch of sweet potatoes. Roast them ahead of time, and then you can slice them for breakfast, stuff them with avocado, of even whip up this sweet potato casserole.
Grab a head of cauliflower. This is another great versatile veggie perfect for meal prepping. Pulse it into cauliflower rice, or roast it in spices ahead of time.
Get basil and make pesto. It only lasts a few days in the fridge, but it makes a great accompaniment to whatever you’re cooking up. This is my basil pesto recipe and I also make pesto with cilantro. Bonus, as a pesto these herbs lasts for up to two weeks without going bad, unlike fresh herbs on their own which only stay fresh a few days in the produce drawer.
Make (and freeze) a big batch of pasta sauce. It’s great for veggie pizzas. You can also use up some ground meat by making it into a bolognese! Get my homemade pasta sauce recipe here.
Got a hodgepodge of food leftover? Make burrito bowls with cauliflower rice, meat, avocado, cilantro, or whatever you have on hand.
Make grain-free paleo muffins! They’re great to have on hand for breakfast, as a snack, dessert, or even as a side dish. I make these grain-free apple cinnamon muffins regularly as well.
Cookbooks That Help
A good cookbook is worth its weight in gold. I use a combination of the following for batch cooking:
The Wellness Mama Cookbook: These are my best 30 minute, 1 pan meals!
Cook Once, Eat All Week: I love these recipes. It gives adaptations for grain free, gluten free, or dairy free diets and has shopping lists and step by step prep lists that my husband or kids can follow. (Have kids take the Kids Cook Real Food e-course first for knife skills, etc.) Tip: I usually double the veggies called for when I use this cookbook.
Real Plans: This app takes the place of my cookbooks most weeks, since it contains all of my recipes and other healthy recipes from some of the bloggers and chefs I love most.
I’ve found batch cooking to save me hours of time each week. If you’re as busy as I am (or even if you’re not but still want to save time!), I definitely recommend giving meal planning and bulk cooking a try!
Also try my batch cooking meal plan for vacation!
Have you ever tried batch cooking? Do you know any time-saving cooking tips? Share below!
Source: https://wellnessmama.com/1106/batch-cooking-meal-plan/
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thungxe4 · 2 years
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Take A Road Trip - Pack Your Motorcycle Luggage
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thunggivi2 · 2 years
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Motorcycle Camping Trailer
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